Anonymous ID: db4ab9 Dec. 9, 2024, 7:45 p.m. No.22139044   🗄️.is 🔗kun

An poem:

 

“And the winepress was trodden

without the city,

and blood came out of the winepress,

even unto the horse bridles,

by the space of

a thousand and six hundred furlongs.”

 

Fuck you sincerely,

The End